Seccombe and Arber, comps. Elizabethan Sonnets. 1904.
LauraPart IXXXIV. Changed is my nature in me; where before
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I like was to a chilly freezing ice;
I now a flame am, burning inward sore:
And such a flame that burneth in such wise
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For this my hurt, my soul must quickly die.
Yet one doth see (for both not blinded are!)
The fire so hot doth burn, wherein I fry,
That fierce P
May unto this for icy substance pass.